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Re: Awakening of Abigail Hell
By: Delilah Vic Mortiz Date: August 24, 2013, 7:50 pm
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Awaken her. Called? All of this was making no sense to her. Her
Mother was in a coma of sorts and this man was saying that her
Mom had came to him in a dream? Shaking her head, Desdemona
sighed. It wasn't that she didn't believe him, it was that she
didn't know why her Mother had never came to one of her dreams,
or any of her other siblings. Maybe this man is the only one who
can save her. Looking at him she really didn't see anything that
spectacular. He seemed like a creature not too different than
herself. Of course she couldn't judge him by appearance. "What
qualifies you to help my Mother? My elder sister Rose who
specializes in antidotes and healing herbs couldn't make
anything that would awaken her, so what makes you so special?"
It wasn't to be taken as her being rude. Des just wanted to know
what it was that could bring her Mother back. "Actually. Explain
later. I will take you to her and I will see it with my own
eyes."
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Re: Awakening of Abigail Hell
By: xblazer755 Date: August 28, 2013, 9:07 pm
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Balthier could sense the doubt she had in her voice but decided
it would be best not to question why she would doubt him. It was
fairly obvious when a complete stranger came claiming that he
was to be the one who awaken Desdemona's mother. Before Balthier
could reply to her question, he was interrupted by her words.
Balthier nodded and paused a moment. "Miss Desdemona, I do
appreciate you taking me to your mother, but if you could be
patient for a brief moment, I must prepare myself for what comes
next. Without proper preparation, this ritual could leave me
unconscious or even dead. I must ensure that the ritual is
successful both for her sake as well as my own."
Balthier sat down on the ground with his legs crossed, drawing
the flame sword sheathed to his left. Taking the sword in both
hands, he plunged it into the ground before him, the sword
standing up-right and facing him. He then closed his eyes,
putting his hands together and began to meditate. Concentrating
on the blade only, the flames began to burn a bit brighter, but
did not scorch the earth as a natural flame would have done. As
Balthier focused on the energies of the blade, the fires began
to spread out and dance around him, almost surrounding him. The
flames, however, did not burn him, nor the ground he sat on.
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